[ It sure is Add. In the time he'd been lounging around as a trophy, he would have remained "asleep," his many faces dormant as if he were no more than a weird paperweight. Finally the eyes of one face shoot open, and he hops to turn that face to Gen. He keeps on hopping with indignation, steam coming out of his nonexistent ears. ]
Oi, oi, oi! What's the idea, stuffing me in that— oof.
2/3
Oi, oi, oi! What's the idea, stuffing me in that— oof.